Nova Peak driftmark

Exploring, Dagur said. To this, Riley grinned. He was older, but not so old he forgot the sweet taste of discovery.

Oh, this place is steeped in best places. Riley said with a proud lash of his tail. It’s why we picked it. You like good vistas? He didn’t just mean looking at his mate — there was a perfect promontory a mile’s hike from here that looked over the stormy grey of the ocean.

Riley waited for Dagur to answer, but he shifted and began moving at a slight limp towards the path that took them to the overlook.